The Sword Dynasty

Jianguang continued to fly and fell to the top of the gate tower.

However, Ding Ning only produced a sword, and the masters of these sword lights were defeated.

No one can hold a sword.

If the previous battle between Ding Ning and Mr. Zhao Si was just a fairy fight, out of reach, then this kind of battle now takes place in the world.

All these Qin people understand what Ding Ning wants to express.

Today I just want to stand here.

If you think you are my enemy, you will fight if you are not convinced.

However, this battle must follow the rules of the Qin people and understand shame.

So at this time, the practitioners who constantly rushed to the gate of the city challenged him to have both high and low levels of cultivation.

However, what is more and more shocking is that the boundary of cultivation as a state does not seem to exist in front of Ding Ning at this time.

Whether it is a swordsman with four realms and five realms, or a practitioner with six realms and seven realms, there is no difference in the eyes of everyone at this moment.

Ding Ning was just a sword, and the practitioners who stepped forward immediately lost.

Even Ding Ning always used the end of the sword at the end of the flower, and for the people of the Great Qin military, there is accurate information that Ding Ning's natal sword is the best famous sword in the world.

The colorful sword lights are like fireworks, illuminating continuously on the city gate tower, and as short as the life of the meteor.

The water in the moat has calmed down again.

The dressed-up Chang Sun Qingxue looked up at the firework-like sword light on the upper gate of the city gate, swept away the absolute coldness of the past, and did not use a cup, just took a sip and took a sip, with a touch of red floating now She smiled and radiated a more intense radiance on her face.

She is not an ordinary child, but she has lost her family background. She is also the youngest spiritual practitioner in that era. Naturally, she also has wild times.The person who can make her fall in love naturally has many moments in front of her.

Looking at Ding Ning's willing to wield a sword at this time to defeat a famous practitioner, she thought of many fragments of the former Wang Jingmeng's first entry into Changling.

"If you are not convinced, then will you fight?"

The disdainful pride sound seemed to echo in her ears, just in a trance, but it had been over for more than ten years.

"It must be possible to kill him!"

In the largest barracks of the Qin army several miles behind the south gate of Chudu Zheng, a few generals stood alone in the tallest wooden tower. One of the generals looked so ugly that he couldn’t breathe easily, and his chest armor kept shaking: "Even if his true yuan is almost endless, even if he can supplement the true yuan in the war, but his body has its limits, even if it is chopping wood, even tens of thousands of chopped down, the body's flesh and blood can't bear it!"

"Heap him? The key is, how many people are willing to obey him?"

Meng Fenghu interrupted the general's words coldly.

When Su Qin was taken captive by the Qis, he was actually the supreme commander of the military in Chu Capital.He was a member of Menghou Mansion, the first apprentice of Meng Fangying, and even had his name included in the grace of Menghou Mansion.Meng Hou and several of the strongest practitioners in the seat died in the Qianshan Formation that used to surround Ding Ning. Of course, he was also anxious about Ding Ning.

However, hate turned to hate, and some things could not be transferred with his will.

At a glance, only a very small number of troops are still mobilized in accordance with the previous military order.More is to stand still and leave the original position.

Since he and Zhao Miao appeared here, Ding Ning hasn't said anything about killing or capturing this Chu capital, but he is certain that it is not just the city that is lost today.

In Changling, Wang Jingmeng was defeated because there were too many practitioners who wanted to kill him.The reason why some troops loyal to Yuanwu and Zheng Xiu died was because Wang Jingmeng and Bashan Jianchang were charged with many crimes.

However, time is ultimately the best detergent.

I am afraid that even ordinary veterans in this city now know what happened and who was sorry.

Now every sword Ding Ning has constantly reminded everyone in this city.

There are no tens of thousands of sergeants to fill it up. Now who can defeat the man standing on the gate?

A guru in Tsing Yi jumped up to the gate.

Most people in the new imperial city of Chudu did not know his name, only that he had been Su Qin's close attendant before, and was sent by the Changling Imperial Palace to protect Su Qin's safety.

So this is not difficult to figure out. He should be one of Zheng Xiu's close friends. I am afraid that in Chu, he still has the role of monitoring Su Qin.

So when he showed up, many people who had been shocked suddenly became nervous.

Because this Tsing Yi guru must be one of the strongest guru in this city at this time.

"Hengshan, Xu Muyan."

Tsing Yi Grandmaster's self-reported identity sounded.

What followed was a black sword light heavy to the unimaginable.

The roof tiles on the city gate that had not been damaged in previous battles shattered as his sword light settled.

However, Ding Ning just returned with a soft sword.

The light of the sword at the end of the end of the sword is extremely light, like a breeze in the spring.

The guru in Tsing Yi groaned, but his strength was not yet complete, and his chest was full of blood. The black sword light in his hand could not be lifted, and he smashed towards him.

"This is the spring mud sword meaning of Qingyuan Sword Academy? Such a sword can actually break my black Kui sword?"

Intense pains came into the mind of this Tsing Yi guru. He looked at the blood spouting in front of him in disbelief. Apart from the sword itself, he was puzzled that there was nothing in the sky. Reaction.

There was no spark that would appear in his imagination.

When he used that sword, he had completely inspired the breath machine of the hostess in Changling.

When he wants to come, the hostess in the Changling Mausoleum will definitely issue the strongest blow in his life.

Ding Ning is invincible at this time, but after all, it is only seven realms.He can be sure that after these years, Zheng Xiu's power has completely surpassed any guru in Changling.If Zheng Xiu launches the strongest blow in his life, coupled with his full strength sword, there may not be an opportunity to appear.

However, no spark fell.

Isn't even her afraid?Or even she feels regretful and doesn't want to meet him directly?

The guru in Tsing Yi couldn't understand, but his body had fallen into the river.

In the sound of falling into the water, there was suddenly a rumbling song from the distant river.

The singing voice is a female voice, graceful and lazy, but it instantly gives people a kind of uncomfortable atmosphere.

Just for a moment, many people in the city knew who this was from.

In the military barracks in the city, the armor of several generals on the wooden tower was shocked again.In particular, the general who had said aloud that he must kill Ding Ning, his mouth twitched constantly.

Even the Bai Shanshui came to see the "lively", who knows how many masters will come.

It was a joke to say that Ding Ning had been killed.